Wednesday, November 3, 2010

Up there we climb

i know it isn't easy to see
with your eyes closed
but feelings are better felt
when you didn't see a light

like the wind that blows
in the middle of the night
and the heat from the couch
pinch a bit but not to hurt

i wish to know you more
when i'm the one in control

i wish you moan like the wind
i wish you climb up the cliff
and sweat as we get closer
on top we will hold hands together

closed eyes, open ears
and with your whisper
i live and lift my spirit up
in the seventh heaven

where i wish to stay still
but can't be...
only in my memory

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